His breath catches as Hades works on his thighs, and he closes his eyes and relishes the feeling. He'll know how it's affecting Hythlodaeus from the little sounds he makes, the way his hips shift, the way his hands tug slightly at the restraints. By the time his lover is done he's hard enough that it's starting to ache, and he wishes Emet-Selch would touch him.

But he knows they're only just getting started, and he won't resort to begging just yet. He has a little more self control than that. So he simply keeps his eyes closed, breathing slowly in an effort to keep himself ready for whatever Emet-Selch decides to do next. He's hoping it involves his cock, but he feels like if he actually asks for it, Emet-Selch will decide to do something else.